A/N: Yes, yes, I know this story isn't as good as the rest of the ones the other writers have made for this challenge, but I still want to finish this. XD I hope you enjoy chapter 7 XD
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Chapter 7. Candles
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"Put those candles over there!" a booming tone echoed through the wide room, making the glass pieces that beautified it ring in protest.
"Don't agitate yourself so much, my mate! Those two will probably disappear before they even see the decorations if you keep pestering everyone so much!" Isn't it enough that everyone is on the edge with this wild plan you made?" the amused tone of the only female in room made the ecstatic lord turn around and squint his eyes at her, both in wonder and annoyance.
"Don't you tell me what to do, woman!" his playful growl made her pout, her beautiful alabaster skin stretching as she impersonated a small girl.
"Do you think they will blow these candles to wish for one another?" she cut the silence after a few seconds, her eyes darting straight to the beautiful white candles that rested, neatly on every table as part of the future Christmas party the Tashio family was going to organize, they sole purpose being that of making a wish on them.
"Hm.." his deep hum made her turn her golden orbs to his handsome face, his features scrunched up in concentration.
"If they don't then I will have to make them wish for it!" his decision boomed in the room, bouncing off the walls with force and hitting them back.
"Yes, yes... I know you want Kagome to be part of this family... And that you want our son to be happy, but don't you think this is a little too much?" she pestered him on, her festival decorated fan hiding her smiling face as she raised her neatly trimmed brow in his direction.
"What is too much? I will only kidnap both of them, imprison them here and then bug them till they will say their feelings!" he turned around to beam a dazzling smile in her direction.
"And you think Sesshomaru is going to agree to this because..." she pestered on, swallowing hard and trying to focus on her task and not the love she still felt for the old dog demon.
"Hehe..." his mischievous smirk made her laugh.
Whatever he had up his sleeve will definitely make his son angry and the miko embarrassed. Not that she didn't enjoy a good show especially because her stubborn and uptight son was involved but she had this urge to tell her mate not to over do it. Closing one eye and looking at his smiling face with the other, lady Miyako just huffed. She will just watch and enjoy. Christmas was a celebration of happiness after all.
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Word Count: 400
